MILF Stories

Part 1. I got to Matt’s place as arranged for our Friday evening out. Matt and I have been friends for several years. We are both eighteen and we both hang out together quite a lot. Unfortunately Matt got a girl pregnant and he’s decided to marry her sometime next year. Their baby is due any day now. Matt and his fiancé live with his parents, Mr and Mrs Gelas. Mrs Gelas is friends with...Read On

My best friend is an Indian girl and we grew up together, had girl sex, and fucked each other's sons

I always considered myself to be lucky to grow up in a vacation wonderland in New Hampshire, and even luckier to be able to live there as an adult. My father established a lucrative real estate agency in Laconia, and we lived in a beautiful home on Lake Winnipesaukee. My name is Ellen, and when I was five years old and just going into the first grade, an Indian family bought the home next...Read On

Abby angers me but Clare proves a calming influence after some under desk persuasion.

Return to Clare ‘As one door closes and another door opens’ as the saying goes and to say that I was living that saying would not be too far a stretch of the imagination. To put you in the picture, it was just over six months ago (November 2013 to be more precise) that I was made redundant from my accountancy position which was quite a set back for me on a number of fronts, as it is for...Read On

My wife and I discover our adventure of having sex in front of others until it all goes wrong.

My wife and I are in our late forties and had been married for more than twenty years. We are just your average couple, who at times can do some crazy things. It had been almost a year ago when my wife and I decided a day off from work. We used to this all the time years ago, but as we had gotten older we seemed to lost our desire for adventure. The weather was nearly perfect that day as a...Read On

Pulling her car up to the traffic light, she picked up the large plaque on the seat beside her and read it once again. “ Presented to Dr. Amanda G. Cartwright for Outstanding Service to the English Department, City College .” She read the inscription once more and smiled. After all these years and all this work she finally received some recognition. She thought of her husband, Gary,...Read On

We learned in Part One of this story that I was a sixteen year old virgin boy named James with a very thick, nine inch long cock, but everyone called me Jimmy. My neighbor Norm was forty-two at the time. His wife Lindsey was forty-one and their son Todd was eighteen and away at college. I went with Norm to open up his lake cabin for the summer. We were skinny dipping on an unusually warm...Read On

When a young man is caught watching a MILF, she just asks a favor of him.

There I stood in my room, in just my matching pink bra, and thong. My reflection just looked back at me, and my big boobs, as I stood at five foot nine. My brown hair moved along with my head as I struck many poses. Two years before, I became a divorced woman after over twenty years of marriage, leaving me as a forty-four-year-old divorcée. I managed to get one wonderful son named Joe out...Read On

Re-cap Although I had not planned a visit to ask Daphne (Daph as she preferred throughout the neighbourhood) it had turned out to be quite a startling and revealing visit, on a couple of fronts. Although in her early seventies and a grandmother, Daph but still had the figure many forty to fifty year olds (or even younger) would envy. Her face, while still reflecting her younger beauty,...Read On

I've been very bad since my husband left for his business trip. My name is Roxanne, and I love to have sex. I guess the term is called MILF or Cougar. This time, however, I had sex with several people. I even had sex with my son’s best friends. I know you must be thinking I’m an absolute slut. Well maybe I am, but I just love the feel of a nice thick cock up my cunt. I really do hunt when...Read On

It was coming up on the the High Holidays. Rosh Hashanah would be next Wednesday, and Yom Kippur would then follow on the next Friday. With a name like Wanda Ferguson you might not think I was Jewish. And I had the blond hair, of course. But I was Jewish, and my husband was Episcopalian. That was the world today. Anyway, I would attend the High Holidays every year at my Reform temple. After...Read On

It was shopping day. The circulars had arrived in the driveway, and I had made my list of things on sale. Plus the necessities, of course. Bread and milk, etcetera. I was dressed in a sun dress. And I was being a lady today. I was wearing panties and a bra. I finished strolling through the aisles, and I was at the checkout counter. Rodney was bagging my items. He was a sweet boy. He'd graduated...Read On

Some times in your life you got to make decisions based on need, not what you might think is right. My wife and I had been married for almost twenty two years, and our marriage has been nothing more than fantastic over that period of time. The past year though things began to change. We seemed to lose that intimacy that we once shared in the bedroom. I know a lot of couples go through ruts...Read On

This was turning out to be the best year of my life. I mean, I loved giving birth and raising my son. But for sex, this was the best. My husband had been a decent lover, I will admit that. But he could have been better. And he certainly was ignoring me most of the time now. So making my own sex life happy had produced a lovely time for me. And my basement was my new love paradise. I had so...Read On

Sandy experiences several unanticipated surprises when her affair with Jacques continues

Sandy received a message on Lush from Professor Carter saying he had to cancel lunch next week because he was leaving for a week long seminar in Vegas. He thanked her for a lovely afternoon and expressed his appreciation for the added attention. So, Sandy did not hear from him during the week he was away and strangely, during the week after he returned. During those two weeks, Sandy started...Read On

Professor Carter and Sandy exchanged several more messages during the next two weeks and in one of them she confessed her name wasn't 'Donna' but was Sandy. Professor Carter wrote back that there was no need to apologize and that he understood. He suggested they have lunch again on Monday afternoon at the same place and time. Sandy agreed but this time she wore clothes that were more...Read On

It had certainly given me ideas. The fact that I had this basement full of toys and games that young men liked. It seemed to me that I should make use of it. After all, I was now a true MILF. I'd given pleasure to a young friend of my son's. He'd left here that weekend rather happy. Wanting more, of course, but happy. I'm Wanda Ferguson. My husband is busy all the time now. He thinks...Read On

She is thirty-seven years old and a mother of two daughters. The youngest daughter recently turned sixteen and the oldest is nearly eighteen. Both girls are dating and there is no secret that they both are sexually active. That's because of the open communication they've had with their parents about sex and both girls started birth control pills soon after they began menstruating. Their...Read On

I seperated from Adam, but destiny had something else planned for us. We met again.

It was a rainy day. Last week, I had a small accident, so my car was in the garage. It was 7 p.m. and I was standing outside my office, waiting for a taxi. I didn’t even have an umbrella, and I regretted wearing this white shirt, which had become transparent now. Everyone could see my white bra through my wet shirt. Seeing this heavy rain, I remembered the day when I had sex with Adam for...Read On

Vijay Kumar was a miserable old man who had alienated his whole family, one by one. Even his only sister Nirmala, who lived in Canada, had been a victim of his wrath over some trivial misunderstanding. Consequently when he died she did not expect to be included in the will . However, she was shocked to find that her son Vijay was. It was probably just because his name was also Vijay; he’d...Read On

The basement is where we have our games room. It has the pool table and a juke box. There are two old-fashioned pinball machines too. My husband found them and got them working. Also, there's a large screen television, where we can play DVDs or watch stuff on the internet. It's a fun place for my son and his friends. At least it used to be. They've all gone off to college now. James, my...Read On

My name is Scott, and I just love to have sex with older, married, women. I just think, at a certain time in their marriages, their husbands stop having sex with them. They're hungry and just looking to have a little dirty and naughty fun. I always try and look for those kinds of women. I just love sex and love having it. Although, the married ones who aren’t getting sex, are usually the...Read On

“Jules, is that you?” Daniel’s voice exploded in my ear. “Yes, It’s me,” I murmured drowsily, hoping I was dreaming, especially when my half closed eyes registered the time on the alarm clock. Jesus, three thirty in the morning, was he fucking mad? Even though I fervently wanted to return to the land of nod, the urgency in Danny’s voice seemed to cajole me into consciousness. “Jules,...Read On

Mom's best friend catches him drinking by the pond, but things turn out better than expected.

“So?” Jason asked as he rolled up at the bottom of the drive on his mountain bike. Robert held up his phone, showing the message from his older brother with two specifically capitalized words in an otherwise innocuous message – care package . “Sweet. Let’s roll.” The pair set out on the gravel road, riding even deeper into the middle of nowhere. Living out in the country certainly had...Read On

After graduating from high school and before moving away to college, I took a summer job for a local construction company. Frank, the owner, was a nice guy and easy to work under. One morning, Frank asked me if I would be able to stop by his house on my way home and take a the screens out of the windows. They needed to be hosed down and cleaned now that spring was over. I knew where his...Read On

A neighbour for years provides insight into unknown family history plus other benefits

“Pink sky in the morning; a sailors warning.” I recalled the old saying and looked skyward. Directly overhead was cloudless and blue but as I scanned eastward, the building menace of the billowing clouds loomed. The day had dawned with a vivid pink display, the low and towering Cumulonimbus clouds out over the sea strongly reflected the morning sun. It was beautiful but at the same...Read On

Today was going to be the best day ever. It was the first day of school for my children. They had enjoyed a wonderful summer, but this housewife was eager to get her children back to school. I took them to their bus stops and had idle chat with some of the other housewives on the block. I kissed my children and sent them off with waves and well wishes, for their first day back to school. I...Read On

Dave and I had been friends for the past ten years. I got to know him from the office, and our friendship then carried over into our personal lives. Dave went through a rough stretch about a year ago when he got divorced. He caught his wife of nearly ten years cheating on him. It left Dave devastated beyond belief. He never saw it coming and my wife Jen and I were the only ones there for him....Read On

It's really hard being a woman that really enjoys sex. There are lots of names that they call women like this. I happen to like younger men and often am called a MILF. I happen to like that reference and giggle when I hear it. Older women have to become a little creative on how they will find men to fuck them. I often sit in my house thinking of ways to find men. My husband often travels...Read On

"They said, 'Yes!'" I told Tom as we tossed our helmets and pads into lockers and walked to the shower room. To my amazement, my parents had given me the green light to fly to Los Angeles and stay with Tom's family for Thanksgiving. The only hitch, I had to take college admissions tours of UCLA and USC while I was in California. "No problem," Tom told me. "I'll drive you to East LA...Read On

It wasn't Tracy, but Tracy's Mom who watched me intently from the darkness

Our Summer cottage in Western PA was the setting for many of my early erotic adventures. One in particular will be forever etched in my memory. It began the day I overheard my Mom gossiping about the family that had leased the cottage next door. "I hear she's a divorcee with a teen-age daughter," Mom hissed with disapproval. Naturally, when a station wagon arrived next door a few days...Read On